In the restaurant, people talked a lot and their blood was boiling.

"Dragon Tiger Mountain Li Daoxuan, I have heard of this name, it seems that it is a real person of the Daomen who was canonized by His Majesty himself!"

"I have also heard his story, it is said that he once killed a dragon in Hongzhou, which is very powerful, and in some places in Hongzhou, there are still statues of him!"

"Not only that, some time ago, I heard that the Surabaya River in Xuzhou was haunted, and it was also subdued by a Taoist priest named Li Daoxuan, and finally crossed the river with a white horse, which is a legend!"

As everyone discussed, people were surprised to find that many people around had heard the name Li Daoxuan and learned some of his stories.

Only then did they know that they had met a living immortal!

The old shopkeeper laughed and was excited, he hurriedly instructed his man, "Quick, take out all the good wine in our store!" ”

The guy was a little puzzled: "Shopkeeper, isn't that person already gone?" ”

The old shopkeeper said with a smile: "Didn't Li Zhenren say that when he rescues Captain Wang, he will come here to drink three hundred cups, and this matter will be praised through the ages!" ”

……

Li Daoxuan left Chang'an Restaurant, and as soon as he left Chang'an City, he saw a familiar figure.

Li Chunfeng had long sleeves fluttering, his hair was combed in the slightest, and he stood there straight, not knowing how long he had been waiting.

Li Daoxuan was both surprised and not surprised.

"You want to stop me?"

"Yes."

Li Chunfeng replied very frankly.

"Why?"

"For the sake of the big picture."

He looked directly at Li Daoxuan and said earnestly: "It is not yet time to start a complete war with the Turks. ”

As a Turkic national teacher, Maha and his three disciples are also in high positions in the Turks, if something happens, the Turkic army will have an excuse to go south again, drinking the Ma Wei River, at that time, I am afraid that it will be another Weishui Alliance.

"The big picture?"

Li Daoxuan laughed and said, "So Brother Wang can only be an abandoned son to His Majesty?" ”

"Of course not!"

Li Chunfeng said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty will never sit idly by, he has already urgently transferred 30,000 Xuanjia troops to Beijing, and my senior brother is about to leave the customs, he is the Yang God Realm, and then we will go together to ask for someone!" ”

"How long will it take?"

Li Chunfeng lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know, it depends on when my senior brother comes out." ”

Li Daoxuan sneered and said, "I don't know, if by the time Yuan Daochang comes out, Brother Wang has already been killed, or he has been manipulated by evil magic and can't be saved, what should I do?" ”

Li Chunfeng was silent.

Li Daoxuan restrained his smile, his expression was indifferent, and he stepped forward to leave.

"Do you have to go?"

Li Chunfeng stared at his eyes, and his gaze suddenly became very calm.

"I have to go."

"Just because he's your friend?"

Li Daoxuan passed by him and asked rhetorically, "Isn't it enough?" ”

Li Chunfeng was slightly stunned, and his eyes swelled with waves.

"Wait a minute."

He turned around, stared at Li Daoxuan, and said firmly, "I'll go with you." ”

This time, it was Li Daoxuan's turn to be stunned and asked, "Don't you want to focus on the overall situation?" ”

Li Chunfeng said: "Peace is very important to Datang, but you are equally important to Datang, I must guarantee that you can't die there!" ”

Li Daoxuan said curiously: "How can you guarantee it?" ”

"If the evil Buddha makes a move, I will force my life, after all, I am the Qintian Eunuch Taishi Ling, I have done some things over the years, and I have merit, and the other party will be a little jealous."

Hearing this, Li Daoxuan's heart was moved.

Since Li Chunfeng served as Taishi Ling, he has done many good things for the benefit of the country and the people, the dragon qi magic weapon he created can kill demons and eliminate demons, the astronomical calendar compiled is conducive to civil agriculture, and the improved counting algorithm has promoted economic development.

Li Daoxuan discovered when he used the Heavenly Eye before that Li Chunfeng's body had an extremely obvious layer of merit golden light, which was also the reason why he looked at him differently.

And for the evil Buddha Maha, if he is forced to death such a person with profound merits, if he becomes an immortal in the future, it will be even more difficult.

It's like a void belly thunder tribulation, almost destroying the world, a full eighty-one thunders, if he hadn't incarnated the River Styx, I'm afraid he would have been killed directly!

Li Daoxuan looked surprised as if he had seen him for the first time.

He finally understood why there were so many Taoist priests who had relied on the imperial power throughout the ages, but few of them could reach the heights of Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang.

Li Chunfeng's eyes were blank, he straightened out the sleeve robe that was wrinkled by the wind, and said: "Li Zhenren, let's go, Maha and the others live in the Qinglong Temple in Yongshou Township, outside Chang'an City, at this time. ”

However, after not taking a few steps, his body suddenly froze.

A talisman was attached to his body.

Li Daoxuan walked over, patted him on the shoulder, rubbed the sleeves of his freshly arranged shirt by the way, and laughed: "I have the power of change, and I am proficient in the Five Elements Escape Technique, which is the Longtan Tiger's Den, and I can come and go freely, Lao Li, you just wait here, don't make trouble for me." ”

"Don't worry, the effect of the amulet can only last for a moment, and you are not a little dragon girl, no one is hungry for your body, haha!"

After Li Daoxuan finished teasing, he laughed, turned into a majestic goshawk, flapped his wings, and rushed into the sky like a sharp arrow.

Li Chunfeng stood stiffly in place, watching Li Daoxuan leave, with mixed feelings in his heart.

Suddenly, a carriage came quickly, swept past him, and kicked up thousands of dust.

In the flying dust, a figure could be faintly seen standing with its head held high, not dodging or dodging, but closing its eyes in despair......

Chang'an County, Yongshou Township, Qinglong Temple.

This is also an ancient temple, was built in the Sui Wen Emperor Yang Jian opened the emperor two years, in the four years of Wude gradually declined, after the founding of the Tang Dynasty, respect the Taoist ancestor Li Er as the ancestor, advocating Taoism, Buddhism will be more and more declined.

At this moment, the originally small number of monks in Qinglong Temple were all driven out, and the evil Buddha Maha and his disciples moved in.

】

This place is not in Chang'an City, and the influence of dragon qi is limited.

In a wing room of the Blue Dragon Temple.

Misaro sat cross-legged, staring at the majestic man with his limbs chained, bruised all over his body, and wearing a golden hoop, and said, "Wang Bo, I will ask you again for the teacher, would you like to take refuge?" ”

Wang Bo spat out a mouthful of blood foam and scolded angrily: "I, you, the brute who killed my master, also want to accept me as a disciple? Dog things, don't pee on yourself, do you deserve it? ”

Missaro shook his head and said, "Your master's bones are very hard, and they were broken after I smashed them forty-six times with the technique of moving mountains. ”

Hearing this, Wang Bo's blood surged, and his anger swelled, he roared, and his muscles began to grow explosively, giving birth to roots of black hair, as if he was about to turn into a giant ape again.

Missaro sneered, clasped his palms together, and began to recite the mantra.

With the sound of his chanting, the golden hoop on Wang Bo's head began to tighten violently, digging deep into the flesh.

Wang Bo let out a terrible scream, his eyes were bloodshot for a moment, his body trembled wildly, and some of the already scabbed wounds collapsed again, rushing out bloodshot and spurting the room everywhere.

I don't know how long later, the Missaro stopped chanting, and Wang Bo was already dying, almost a bloody man.

"Would you like to take refuge?"

Missaro continued.

Wang Bo was no longer able to speak, but he still stubbornly spat at the blood foam.

Missaro was not angry, but folded his palms and prepared to continue chanting.

However, the next moment, a panicked shout suddenly came from outside the hospital.

Missaro frowned slightly, and for some reason, he suddenly had some bad premonitions in his heart.

At this time, a monk ran in, covered his broken arm, and said with a frightened face: "Big ...... Senior brother, no, a Taoist priest broke in outside, claiming to be called, called Li Daoxuan! ”

Missaro's expression moved, and he said, "Why don't you set up a formation?" ”

"It's clothed, but it's useless, it's just a moment...... It's broken! ”

Missaro's eyes were fixed, and just as he was about to say something, he heard a scream outside the courtyard, and through the window, he saw many disciples falling to the ground like dumplings, screaming again and again.

A voice suddenly sounded, accompanied by a roaring thunder, filled with a heavy sense of oppression, and the candles in the room were extinguished.

"Li Daoxuan of Longhu Mountain is here, the turtles with shrunken heads, why don't you come out and see each other soon?"